Metaphor of the story in Chapter 57
In the winter mountain forest, Wei Shiqi was left alone again. The trouble he had been worried about was gone, but he did not feel relaxed. In a sense, it was the erysipelas that forced him to move forward step by step without letting up at all. Without such a dedicated promoter, he felt a little disappointed.
Wei Shiqi shook his head, first put the body of the blood python into the Penglai bag, and then woke up the green wolf. Qing Lang inhaled a small amount of poisonous mist and fell into a coma for a long time. He recovered slightly but was still a little sluggish. Wei Shiqi took out a piece of the flesh and blood of the beauty python from the bag and fed it to Qing Lang to swallow.
After waiting for a long time, the green wolf swelled up like a pumped up ball, and the scene of hitting trees everywhere did not appear. It was still the same, sleepy.
Wei Shiqi took another small piece of flesh and blood, and swallowed it in one gulp regardless of the blood. In an instant, a warm current surged through his body, and the pure Gen earth energy filled every pore. He couldn't help but He arched his back and slammed into the tree trunk. The huge force hit the meridians and acupuncture points. He roared happily as if drinking sweet rain.
Big clumps of snow fell from the branches, burying him in the snowdrift.
There was another heavy impact, a "click" sound, and the tree trunk was broken by him. Wei Shiqi staggered out of the snowdrift, his body was covered with steam and he was in a state of embarrassment
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"His grandma's!" He wiped off the residual snow on his head and suddenly remembered Ruan Jing's words, "...it's easy to prove that you have the blood of the demon clan. Birds are born with it Flying, fish are born to swim, mice are born to burrow, this is called talent, think about it, is there any ability that ordinary people do not have?"
Wei Shiqi stood in the forest? , I couldn’t help but be obsessed for a while.
Ten days later, Zhang Jinghe found Wei Shiqi and asked him to prepare. The next morning, he would wait by the Crescent Lake and follow Wei Rongniang out for training. When she said this, her mood was very complicated. Senior Brother Xun's vision was very unique and he actually found pearls in the gravel. Hu Yong, the disciple she valued, was proved to be nothing more than a silver-like pewter spearhead.
In this group of trial disciples, because of the two "evildoers" Wei Shiqi and Xin Laoyao, the others were ignored intentionally or unintentionally.
Wei Shiqi settled down with his junior sister, packed his bags, and prepared to embark on a new journey. Qin Zhen heard him talk about this and was mentally prepared for the breakup. After all, she felt a little sad.
When Wei Shiqi saw that his junior sister was unhappy, he made some gossip to make her laugh. He mentioned the six main halls in Changying Temple. Sanqing Hall is the main hall and Penglai Hall is the auxiliary hall, which houses the Sutra and Dan sword The remaining four are auxiliary halls, including Qingyang Hall for alchemy making, Zhuming Hall for sacrificial utensils, Baizang Hall for sword making, and Xuanying Hall for scripture study.
The head of the Sanqing Hall, Xi Huzi, personally sits in charge of the Sanqing Hall, but he practices in the cave of Lotus Terrace all year round and does not care about secular affairs. The Sanqing Hall is guarded by the boy holding the sword and the boy holding the palm print in turns. Deng Shouyi and Fu Baoyuan's His status has also increased, and he vaguely considers himself the disciple of the leader. The remaining five halls are managed by the five direct disciples of the master. Xun Ye is the first disciple, was in charge of the Penglai Hall, and convened colleagues on behalf of the head to discuss matters. Wei Rongniang was in charge of the Qingyang Hall, Li Shaoyu was in charge of the Zhuming Hall, Deng Yuantong was in charge of the Baizang Hall, and Liu Baizi was in charge of the Xuanying Hall. The so-called "in charge" is just a false name. There are elders from the Immortal Capital in the Five Halls who are in charge and are not allowed to rule on their own.
The four stone chambers at the foot of Tiandu Peak are arranged according to the characters of Yang, Ming, Zang and Ying. In fact, the latter characters are taken from Qingyang, Zhuming, Baizang and Xuanying. The reason why the Yangzihao Stone Room is uninhabited is because of a tragedy that happened more than thirty years ago. At that time, six trial disciples lived in the Yangzihao Stone Room. One of them was actually transformed by a monster and killed all the trial disciples. After eating all his internal organs, he fought all the way to Xianyun Peak. In the end, he was seriously injured by Xi Huzi and fled into Kunlun Mountain without a trace. Since then, restrictions have been placed on the Yangzihao Stone Chamber, and it remains empty to this day.
Qin Zhen held his arm and listened silently to his stories about the fairy capital. She occasionally said "hmm" to show that she was still listening.
Wei Shiqi thought for a while and told her another story.
A long time ago, a man was wandering in the wilderness and was chased by a ferocious elephant. The tourist was panicked and didn't know what to do. He happened to see an empty well with a big tree next to it. The tourist quickly grabbed the roots of the tree and climbed into the well to hide in it.
At this time there were two mice, one white and one black, and they began to chew the roots of the tree. There are four more poisonous snakes on the four sides of the well, sticking out their tongues; there is also a poisonous dragon below the well, looking up.
Tourists are afraid of poisonous snakes and dragons, and they are also worried that tree roots will be bitten by rats. They are really in a dilemma and at a loss. At this critical moment of life and death, five drops of honey drip from the bee nest on the tree and fall into the mouth of the tourist without any bias.
Visitors immediately forget all fear and sorrow and enjoy the sweet honey.
After the story was told, Qin Zhen’s eyes sparkled and she was confused and asked him what the story meant.
Wei Shiqi said leisurely, think about it more when you have time, leave a thought, and wait for him to come back before telling her the metaphor of the story.
That night, they sat by the Crescent Lake, bathing in the moonlight and starlight, and no one closed their eyes.